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In a tavern in Holy Spirit City, Yang Tianji carried a jar of wine and poured them down one by one. There were already six or seven people around, and each jar weighed ten kilograms.

"That's enough, stop drinking. If we keep drinking like this, we won't be drinking. That's old cow drinking water. Hurry up and circulate the Zhenyuan to dissolve it." Qin Yi frowned